Ana's parents offered a thousand bucks a month if they could move her in this weekend and I would feed her and make sure she got to school. They left ...er a car and a little spending money. I agreed. I offered the guest room. That weekend, Ana moved in her bedding, clothes, backpacks full of schoolwork, her makeup and hair stuff into Claire's bathroom in the hall, tearfully kissed her parents goodbye, and made herself comfortable. Sunday evening, after an extraordinarily ordinary dinner, Ana. Miss Kirke was standing at the whiteboard and carefully writing out several words. I recognized them as the words being introduced in the next chapter of the text. I pulled my text book out and turned to the first page in the chapter.Class seemed to drag a bit once Miss Kirke had finished writing the words. My friends and I were prepared, but several students were already falling behind. I noticed that all of them had CAP scores below five and two openly challenged Miss Kirke when she pointed. Her own face was blushing the old mans tongue rough and sweaty on her tits. First he spat then rubbed her skin, her nipples turning a darker pink with the damp. There was a knock at the door, Michelle trying to pull back embarrassed. He ignored it his bespectacled face lapping at the fat nipples. He bit each twisting them like huge door knobs, sucking hard, long slurping noises of satisfied tasting echoing around the room. The person knocking gave up.Michelle looked down at her squeezed. She'd been a stay-at-home mother for ten years when her children were young, but had then wanted to get back in the workforce, so she started 'Parties Made Easy, ' a small company that could handle any type of soiree from a dinner party for two or three couples up to a huge backyard wedding.Sandy sat in the living room at The Circle's home and listened to six of The Circle members talk about what the party might be like. Of course, she had some of her own ideas to stimulate their thinking.Sandy.